A three-flavored true fire was thrown, and the flame ignited immediately when it hit the ground, spreading rapidly, and it burned towards everyone in a few breaths.

"Fire, everyone, get out of here," someone exclaimed.

"Hmph, the old man is proficient in fire-repelling supernatural powers, and the flame can only get the old man" An old man looked proud, and he didn't know that it was the old guy of the sect, at this time, relying on his fire-repelling technique, he didn't put Yu Duxiu's three-flavor true fire in his eyes.

The next moment, the flames instantly enveloped the old man, and the fire spell was instantly broken after a few breaths, and then a miserable scream rose to the sky, making everyone present tremble instantly.

How was the cultivation of the great sage in his previous life, he had the incorruptible body of Vajra, and he was still scurried by the three-flavored true fire, and he retreated, not to mention these monks who only cultivated mana and did not cultivate the physical body.

The old man wanted to escape, but the three flavors of true fire were too domineering, it was a thing in Laojun's furnace, and the Taoist supreme law could be used by Laojun as an alchemy thing, how could it be ordinary.

After a scream, there was nothing intact in the monk's body, and the breeze blew, turning into a handful of charcoal and flying in the air.

"What a domineering flame" Che Er, who was fighting fiercely in the distance, took the opportunity to take a look, shuddered, and was almost broken through the defense by the opponent, the old man who was refined to death was no worse than him, as for the magic powers, they have not yet been compared, and the old man has not been able to use his true skills to be exploited by the three flavors of real fire, and he is refined to death, who knows what kind of magic power he has mastered, and his combat power is geometric.

"The name of this fire is called the Three Flavors True Fire, it is one of the countless types of flames controlled by the Southern Flame Light Banner of the Poor Dao, this fire is nothing but burning, water cannot be extinguished, the power is obvious to everyone, I don't know that Taoist friend wants to teach the Three Flavors True Fire of the Poor Dao" Yu Duxiu's tone was indifferent, and a touch of drama and abuse leaked out of his eyes.

The monks on the opposite side were taken away for a while, these three true fire are rare in the world, and no one knows how powerful they are. Don't want to test the waters.

For a while, the scene was silent, a pair of eyes quietly looked at Yu Duxiu, but no one spoke, only the three-flavor true fire was quietly spreading, and there was a crackling sound from time to time.

Seeing that everyone was suppressed by their own three-flavor true fire, Yu Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Fusang Mu is an innate divine tree, with ten thousand fires in the world as nourishment, and the three-flavor true fire is one of the ten thousand fires in the world. Nature is also restrained by it.

Although Yu Duxiu has not cultivated into the Three Flavors True Fire, he can also temporarily control the Three Flavors True Fire with the help of Fusang Wood.

Seeing that everyone was suppressed, Yu Duxiu was about to get up and grab the magic weapon containing the clutch divine light, but he never thought that the battle situation would actually divide the victory and defeat, but it was the ancestor of the Wang family who held the magic weapon in his hand.

At this time, the ancestor of the Wang family had an embarrassed face, a little scarlet blood-colored flower on his chest was in full bloom, looking quite frightening, a trace of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale. It's very worrying about his situation.

"Wang Fayuan, hand over the magic weapon and spare you a way to live, otherwise even if you are an elder of Taiping Dao. Today, everyone will definitely not let you go" An old man in a yellow robe had a cold voice, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

Wang Fayuan, that is, the so-called ancestor of the Wang family, the ancestor of Wang Shu. At this time, he was panting, holding the magic weapon in his left hand and the long knife in his right hand. A fierce look in his eyes was brewing.

"Wang Daoyou, why bother, it's just a magic weapon, how can it be as important as Daoyou's life, there are not many monks from Taiping Dao this time, except for this little guy who is following you, there is only the kid who is in charge of the magic weapon, that kid is now difficult to protect himself, how can he save you" Che Er's eyes flashed with brilliance.

In the distance, Wang Shu's eyes were anxious, but he didn't dare to do it without permission, although he claimed to be a master of the younger generation, but compared with these old guys, there was still a lot of fire, not to mention that the surrounding were all disciples of the nine major sects, Taiping Dao counted Yu Duxiu this time, and only three came.

Of course, the three here refer to the masters, and there are some Taiping Dao monks whose combat power is not in the eyes of this group of old guys.

"Yes" A cold voice sounded from behind Che Er, and the next moment, I saw a knife head inserted into Che Er's chest and passed through his chest.

This is the head of a three-pointed two-edged knife, and Yu Duxiu doesn't know when he passed through the layers of obstacles of everyone, came to Che Er's body, and pierced Che Er's chest with lightning speed.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Che Er lowered his head and looked at the half-cut knife head on his chest, turned around with difficulty, and looked at Yu Duxiu with a cold face, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, you are close behind me, how can you not be noticed by me" Che Er's mouth was spilled with blood dripping endlessly.

The people of the immortal path have mana to protect themselves, although the knife of Yu Duxiu passes through the chest, but the cultivators have all kinds of techniques to bring the dead back to life, this knife is not enough to kill Erche, but at this time, Che Er does not dare to make any changes.

Although this knife piercing the chest will not cost Che Er's life, but Che Er's life is in the hands of Yu Duxiu, once Yu Duxiu urges the magic weapon in his chest, he can destroy Che Er's body in a breath, so that he has no place to bury.

As for the Yuan Shen taking away, don't be kidding, the Yuan Shen is a kind of divine power for cultivators, and you must have a unique magical power to cultivate the Yuan Shen and take it.

It's just that cultivating the Yuan Mystic Method is so precious, even if Che Er has lived for tens of thousands of years and has unfathomable mana, he has never learned the technique of Yuan Shen Gathering.

Once Yu Duxiu destroys his physical body, Che Er's soul can only be reincarnated.

As for why Yu Duxiu wanted to save the ancestor of the Wang family, it was still the same sentence, no matter what grievances he had with the ancestor of the Wang family, it was an internal matter, but at the moment, he couldn't watch the ancestor of the Wang family die in front of his eyes, so that outsiders could watch the excitement and be looked down upon for nothing.

"Senior Che Er, it seems that this treasure has nothing to do with you, the senior's body is very expensive, it is better to leave early, otherwise I am afraid that the road will be ruined in a moment" Yu Duxiu slightly rotated the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the pain deformed Che Er's face.

"It's extreme, it's extreme, this treasure has nothing to do with the poor road, the poor road is leaving, and the departure is" The blood in Che Er's mouth gushed out in a big gulp, but he didn't dare to show a little anger, for fear that Yu Duxiu's two stunned people would urge the mana to damage their flesh.

This knife passed through the chest, Yu Duxiu was very skillful, and it did not hurt the internal organs of the five organs, as long as Che Er went back, as long as he found the elixir to heal the wounds and recuperated for a period of time, he could naturally recover.

has lived for tens of thousands of years, Che Er still has a lot of age to live, although the treasures in front of him are precious, but compared with life, who is lighter and who is heavier naturally has a choice.

"Snort" blood gushed out, Yu Duxiu suddenly pulled out a three-pointed two-edged knife, and a handful of red blood gushed out.

That Che Er cultivated a wonderful qi, a wonderful qi has endless vitality, since it can prolong life, it naturally has a miraculous effect on repairing the body.

Running a wonderful qi to temporarily stop the gushing blood, Che Er turned his head and glanced at Yu Duxiu, looked very seriously, and said after a long time: "If it is really a hero out of a young man, one generation is stronger than the next, the old man has lived for tens of thousands of years, I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a junior, the green mountains do not change the green water for a long time, we will have a period in the future."

As he spoke, Che Er glanced at a few disciples in the crowd and said, "Return with me, there are inevitably people with other intentions on the road who want to embarrass the ancestors, and it depends on you to protect the Fa."

Next, several rainbow rays of light rose into the sky and dissipated into the clouds.

The rest of everyone's eyes were on Yu Duxiu and the ancestor of the Wang family, the reason why Yu Duxiu was able to sneak attack Che Er before, was to rely on shrinking the ground into inches, Yu Duxiu's feet shrunk into inches and instantly passed through the crowd to Che Er's body, and pierced Che Er's abdomen with a knife.

There are few flying spells in this world, except for driving the clouds, Yu Duxiu did not find the rest of the escape methods, and naturally there were no precautions against Yu Duxiu's shrinking into inches.

"How is Elder Wang?" Yu Duxiu came to the Wang family ancestor and said in a low voice.

The ancestor of the Wang family wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glared at the crowd in the distance fiercely, and said: "It's okay, I can't die, I just suffered some backlash, the ancestor will accept your favor, and there will be something to repay in the future."

Yu Duxiu smiled and said nothing, without refuting, help is naturally not gratuitous, and there is still a reward that should be paid.

Looking at the figure in the distance, Yu Duxiu frowned: "Does the ancestor have a good strategy to retreat from the enemy?"

The ancestor of the Wang family shook his head: "Don't worry, this matter is not over, the treasures here have not been completely born, and they can't fight for the time being." (To be continued......)